Navy

Isle of Capri,
Ischia and Rome

Travelling the world
Never alone

Suddenly its over
You are returned to sender

You can't explain
So you go on a bender

Those around you
Think they can fix you

The more they try
The less you do

You followed the rules
The "Plan of the Day"

The natural world
Is not that way

They will never
Understand

So we brothers-in-arms
Must always be at hand

Together
We stood very tall

Now we watch
As another one falls